To all the thieves and their jackals and the ones who pay them to surround their target to coverup the massive “Great Gatsby” heist called tech and the ideas stolen to get such great wealth, watch this movie and ask yourself this question as you may be one of those who are in on the take, the slowkill, the destruction of the mind so that what was memorized, not written down, cannot be recollected, such as a new way to do math, a better computer, a hack proof computing chip, etc, may I suggest you buy and pay for food-tasters the next time you buy or eat food somewhere? Do you really know the bartender or barista? When you are all thieves, thieves always go to the ones who pay more than the original contractor. You can’t trust anyone because it is your lifestyle and you assume because you are such scum, everyone else is just like you, like the scene at the end of the movie Enemy of the State or The Departed, is your soon to be final showdown, Scarface style. I’d say surrender, but maybe you should just swallow that poison pill inside your tooth, and you know who you are. I will immortalize you as the trash your life was in a book, a movie script and a song, as I am a world class musician too, by the way, all the way back to the original riff for Smells Like Teen Spirit. In death, nothing you can do about that as it will be immortalized and you will always be remembered for the monster your life was and the shame that will bring to your relatives, assuming you weren’t hatched in a pod. Carpe Diem.